Cherry

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wraps up my emails like foetuses curled up inside each other. Twins consume twins; Too many teeth and not enough fingers. Replies folded inside replies;

*memories destined to be blurred*.

it's busy again and i'm all alone my friend. passing glances fallen glasses casting watchful eyes over blurry eyed dirty minds. trousers betwixt waist and wasted speech slurred

just a flagrant disregard of the english language

poor grammar and sloppy punctuation weave through my lines. like the commotion in my head. and, i am not sure weather i write with a lack of knowledge/ education or verse

The last and the first

The bed is warm but not with you not a haven for love and dreams anymore it's too monstrous even for me but when we were together we filled it with smiles and tea my darling i cry before z's

The great stone tree

The creature, walked on, through the undergrowth, Past many woods and fields, continuing the long journey, to the stone tree, The stone tree by the sea The creature was neither girl or boy,

"the three jewels"

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Scrabbled

It was the second or third time that I visited your house and I scrabbled around in my mind as I picked out the letters of the game of scrabble which was absent from our fated evening

Marshmallows

The first time you made me cocoa you had those tiny marshmallows. The little white parcels of sweetness which melt swiftly into layers of warm comfort, as I do when I hold you.

Sweetness

Sweetness is a stolen kiss still sugared with the taste of a cake I made for you. Sweetness is a morning where the pain of sleep cut short is soothed by waking side by side.

The Age of Reason

Well, let's see if this works.

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